Wheezily Poems - Poems about Wheezily

...bare granite knuckles grip the horizon as whispy whimpy clouds slide over them the knuckles are moist from buffeting the wind whistling wheezily through broken skin crags liver-spot lichens ......

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...Ow! as I came to one morn, head hurts, feels like it's torn, naked as the day I was born, thank god, no raging horn! Not been out drinking, my membrane thinks it's shrinking, hurts, just even thinki......

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